Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

The phone is from Fu Xiuyu.

Tang Xin answers directly, looks at Sheng Liancheng and goes upstairs.

"What's the matter?"

She was a little tired at the moment, and even her voice was tinged with fatigue.

When Fu Xiuyu hears Tang Xin's voice, he comes up with the picture that song Qinbei takes Tang Xin away from the scene of his proposal. He is very upset.

"Song Qinbei took you away from the scene of this proposal. I'm sorry that half of the proposal has been made."

Tang Xin shook his head bitterly, "no, it's not your fault."

When she wanted to say something else, Fu Xiu and Yu Ming on the other end of the phone didn't give Tang Xin a chance.

"When I'm ready, I'll give you a bigger proposal ceremony."

Tang Xin retorted eagerly, "I don't need it. I just take you as my brother, so I don't need to arrange the scene of the proposal any more."

All of a sudden, her voice twists and turns, some joking meaning, "if you propose to another girl, I will definitely come to the scene to bless."

Fu Xiu on the other end of the phone is holding the hand of the mobile phone. Hold it tight, hold it tight again.

"I..."

"Well, it's late. Let's have a rest early." Tang Xin finished, hang up the phone in a hurry.

She always said that Fu Xiuyu was like a big brother next door and had nothing to do with love.

Hang up the phone, Tang Xin took a look at the mobile phone screen, now it is more than nine o'clock, when she put the mobile phone away, looking at the night scene outside the landing window.

It's beautiful, it's brilliant.

She went back to the room and simply washed and prepared to go to xiaonuomi's room.

It's creepy, for fear of being disturbed.

But when I pushed the door, I found that the light in the room was still on.

Little glutinous rice hasn't slept yet?

As Tang Xin approached, little nuomi found that her mother was coming. Her voice was soft and happy.

"Mommy, you're back. My grandfather said you have to do something important when you go out."

Tang Xin looked at the little glutinous rice's chubby face and couldn't help pinching it.

"Yes, Mommy needs to be busy. It's very important." She said, busy small glutinous rice quilt pulled a few minutes to her body, "now it's very late, that small Glutinous Rice told Mommy, how can you still not sleep?"

Speaking of this, the big eyes of little glutinous rice are full of grievances, and most of them are coquettish.

"I want mommy to put me to sleep."

Tang Xin can't laugh or cry. What her baby daughter says naturally needs to be satisfied.

"Well, I'll coax you."

About half an hour later, little nuomi fell asleep and Tang Xin left.

……

The next day.

Tang Xin got up, had a simple breakfast, and went to shoot the script of xiaoqingchun.

On the scene.

The director looked at Tang Xin coming, followed him, and said it briefly.

"Tang Xin, because he wants to replace Wang Feng, so all his parts should be deleted. After a while, new actors will be in place, and then I will trouble you to make up the parts."

Tang Xin nodded his head, "it should be."

If you put it on other actors, there will be a lot of complaints. No one wants to shoot it twice.

But there is no impatience on Tang Xin's face, which makes the director feel more good for him.

All of a sudden, there was a commotion.

It's Shen Qingwan.

When Shen Qingwan and Tang Xin passed each other, their gnashing feelings rolled in their chest.

How can Tang Xin be regarded by song Qinbei.

She is not reconciled!